Thousands of Hearts

Chapter 160 Night Banquet 2

Okay, next one. The spokesperson of the Mien Federation said indifferently.

Every gathering, there will be such a situation. The capital market is like this. The big fish eat the small fish. If you are weak, you will face the end of being eaten.

Spokespersons stood up one after another, speaking on behalf of the huge interest groups behind them.

Some projects sincerely hope that investment can be added to share the pressure and risk. Some are pure flickers, making big cakes with empty words.

Inexperienced young people are easily fooled into it, and once they invest, they will suffer huge losses.

In addition to new technical projects, there are also those who propose to develop new markets through cooperation; there are also those who exchange chips in other aspects in order to solve their own difficulties and obstacles.

The spokesperson of the Mien Federation gave some projects, allowing the capital present to take the opportunity to bid.

Soon, it was the turn of Mister Group represented by Wang Yiyang.

Among the old men, he was so handsome that he was as young as Simon.

But unlike Simon, the evolution of Mister's chairmanship was not a peaceful handover, but Wang Yiyang grabbed it by force.

It can be said that although many capital tycoons do underestimate Wang Yiyang's experience and methods.

But they will never ignore the danger of this young man himself.

Wang Yiyang stood up, took the miniature mic, and stuck it to his neckline.

His appearance itself was very eye-catching, and now he stood up to speak, under the eyes of everyone, and among the crowd of old people, he stood out even more.

It's a great pleasure to be able to participate in this dinner on behalf of Meister Pharmaceuticals. It's a great honor for Wang to meet and exchange experiences with all the seniors here.

Wang Yiyang greeted his surroundings with a smile.

His pretty face is somewhat charming, which caters to the preferences of some old men with distorted tastes.

As a matter of course, he got a lot of appreciative attention.

I am Wang Yiyang, the current chairman of the board of directors of Meister Pharmaceuticals. Here, the topic I propose is about the popularization and application of biomechanical technology.

He began to specifically propose the biomechanical technology he extracted from his memory as the main project of this cooperation.

Although biomechanization is the same as other existing technologies in terms of biomechanization after reconstruction of severed limbs, it is superior in practicality and flexibility, and has a considerable placebo effect in terms of appearance and touch.

At least for the disabled, after the limbs are connected, they look more like normal people and will not be discriminated against.

And compared with the semi-mechanized route's broken limb recovery technology.

The technology mastered by Mister has greatly reduced the cost, and has a greater range of choices in terms of materials.

So it is qualified to use it at this party as a cooperative project.

Wang Yiyang talked eloquently, with a smile on his face the whole time.

In two minutes, his speech left a deep impression on everyone present.

It was in stark contrast to Simon who was in a mess before.

Of course, such a good effect is naturally inseparable from Wang Yiyang's good sound hypnosis.

Although the bigwigs present all have various types of biochips to prevent them from being affected by mental interference.

But for Wang Yiyang, in many cases, it is not necessary to completely hypnotize, as long as the intensity of hypnosis is reduced to an extremely low level.

As long as these bigwigs have a good impression of him without knowing it, that's enough.

Such weak mental fluctuations will not trigger the chip's reaction.

And with this premise, the first impression is good, and talking about other things will get twice the result with half the effort.

He finished speaking quickly and sat down.

Even though he sat down, there were still quite a few obscure eyes on him, refusing to leave for a long time.

Ms. Solan at the side glanced at Wang Yiyang, stayed on his smiling cheek for a while, and then smiled appreciatively.

Faced with malicious and ugly sights of desire, Wang Yiyang was not emotionally moved at all, but hid all his thoughts deep in his heart, and only let people see the sincerity and sincerity on the outside.

That in itself is a powerful ability.

Self-control is the basic instinct of becoming a strong person. At this age, you are better than your teacher. Solan said softly.

You are too much. Wang Yiyang smiled and bowed his head.

The speeches one by one soon came to an end.

At this time, the time has come to the final stage.

Sumil Empire time, nine o'clock in the evening.

Accompanied by the soft voices of the singers of the chamber orchestra, the final free communication session began.

The time is just half an hour.

This time is only enough to exchange general content and exchange mutual cooperation methods.

The capitalists present did not directly find their favorite cooperation targets, but communicated freely according to their relationship, just like old friends meeting each other.

Their behavior makes it impossible to figure out who they intend to cooperate with. This is also their purpose.

Most of the more than twenty people in the small party have their own communication partners. There are also powerful ones, and even a few people gather around one person. It seems to form a miniature exchange gathering.

Everyone exchanged hobbies, exchanged family members, exchanged collections and antiques, horseback riding and bows and arrows, and also exchanged appreciation and evaluation of their younger generations, etc.

There are all kinds of communication content, but there is no detailed discussion on business aspects.

It seems that this banquet is really a night banquet, and there is no special secret information.

Everyone was drinking and chatting happily, except for the Simon brothers and sisters, who stood in the corner and no one cared about them.

The faces of the two were embarrassed, but they still persevered with hard work.

One by one, Simon took the initiative to find people who he thought were powerful and not afraid of the Bayer Consortium.

But no matter who he was looking for, the other party politely refused in various ways.

...Brother...let's go back. The younger sister held Simon's hand tightly, with pleading and sadness on her face.

She really didn't want to see her brothers laughing with her one by one, begging others everywhere, begging others to take a closer look at the information in his hands.

The elder brother who was once worshiped by her, once sunny and gentle, and once full of talent, at this moment, for the sake of the family, is letting go of all his dignity and all his pride, begging everywhere like a dog.

But no matter where they went, no one answered.

Many people even smiled and thanked the waiters, but turned a blind eye to their entreaties.

In more than ten minutes, Simon hit the wall more than a dozen times in a row.

In the end, the expression on his face gradually disappeared. He already knew that the hope of this night banquet had completely disappeared.

The strongest chaebol groups are unwilling to give him a chance, and they don't want to have a bad relationship with Bayer.

Simon raised his head and looked at Mars of the Bayer Consortium.

The seemingly kind old man was watching him all the time, toasting and smiling at him from afar.

What was hidden in that smile was blood and ferocity.

No complacency, no arrogance, for a crocodile like them, devouring the flesh and blood of the weak has long been a habit.

Simon clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

A pang of heartache gushed out from the depths of his heart, pouring into his eyes continuously.

His vision was a little blurred, and he didn't know if it was tears or something else.

Brother... His sister's voice came from beside his ear.

He felt that his right hand was being held tightly, and his sister's body was also trembling and frightened.

No...it's okay... Simon lowered his head and closed his eyes, trying to keep tears from pouring out of his eyes.

Even if he has come to despair, to the end. He still hopes to retain his last trace of self-esteem.

You should have understood earlier, Simon. Mars of the Bayer Consortium walked in front of the two of them step by step.

Except for me. He held out his hand to Simon. You have no choice.

Simon's eyes were red, and he stared at him bloodshot, as if he might punch him at any moment.

His whole body was trembling, like a trembling wind-up toy, the muscles of his whole body were tense crazily, and it seemed that he could hear the creaking sound of his clenched teeth.

Just when the conflict between the two escalated at any time.

Sorry to interrupt.

Suddenly a white jade-like arm was inserted between the two of them.

Actually, I'm personally very interested in Mr. Simon's cell resonance weapon.

With a smile on his face, Wang Yiyang just blocked the way of Mars' advance.

Mars' originally smiling expression slowly sank.

He looked at Wang Yiyang carefully, his expression unmoved.

It turned out to be Mister's helm Mr. Wang. The speech just now was very mature, and he is really a good young man.

It’s just that the Bayer consortium has been chasing Simon’s project for a year. Can Mr. Wang give up this cooperation for the sake of the previous cooperation? How about I personally owe you a favor?

Mr. Mars, I'm really interested in this project. Wang Yiyang said with a smile, Why don't you, based on the previous cooperation, give me this project and count it as my debt to you?

How much is a favor worth?

For these capital tycoons, as long as it is not a public statement, this kind of private promise is meaningless.

The reason why Wang Yiyang took a fancy to this project was that he had just obtained the specific information after the investigation of his subordinates.

He accidentally discovered that some of the results of this project may be of great help to his string fighting style.

Therefore, in order to obtain results earlier, he did not hesitate to stand up to the Bayer Consortium.

Of course, it would be best if it can be resolved peacefully.

But if you run into trouble.

If the other party just regarded him as an ordinary pharmaceutical company boss, then they might die a miserable death.

Killers, hypnotists, cyborgs, special troops injected with crystal potions, and even polluted bodies from ancient demons, these subordinates will let the other party understand that death is often just an easy thing.

In addition, although the biochip does have the effect of monitoring the mental state and preventing being hypnotized, it does not mean that he has nothing to do with the other party.

Young man, you should know what consequences your current behavior will lead to. Mars said calmly, with a hint of warning in his tone.

I don't know what the consequences will be. How about you tell me? Wang Yiyang smiled.

The Simon brothers and sisters on the side seemed to be falling into a dream. It took only half a minute to go from hell to heaven.

When Wang Yiyang suddenly appeared and stood in front of them, at that moment, the two felt indescribably grateful.

They were silent, waiting quietly for Wang Yiyang and Mars to confront each other.